In the middle of the night, Zhou Jianpu opened his eyes.

He got up silently, opened the curtains slightly, and looked out the window.

The moonlight was shrouded in thick clouds and fog, and the small town at the foot of the mountain was extremely dark, without any lights, not even the sound of dogs barking.

But in Zhou Jianpu's perception, someone came back from the direction of the mountain.

A group of six or seven people entered the family's house in the upper reaches of the river with ease, and then someone moved the box and put it on the bamboo raft at the mouth of the river. One person supported the bamboo raft and floated forward along the river. Ten minutes later, the people and the box It disappeared into the night.

Zhou Jianpu frowned slightly. He was about to put down the curtains when suddenly Bei Pingyin, one of the labels, moved.

Bei Pingyin went to bed early, and now is the time to wake up.

Bei Pingyin originally planned to follow Zhou Jianpu at night, after all, most of the awakened ones are more capable and active at night.

As a result, Zhou saw that Park was still in the hotel, but there were people in the town behaving strangely.

It's true that Bei Pingyin couldn't perceive the weirdness of the town, but the few people who just came back from the mountains felt strongly polluted, especially the box that was sent out. If Bei Pingyin saw it right, it should be A crate of contaminated items excavated from the primeval forest!

This vast primeval forest in central Sichuan covers an area of ​​nearly 200 million mu and is connected to dozens of villages and towns. Is this Gaoshan town an exit of the smuggling route?

Bei Pingyin pursed his lips. He wanted to believe Zhou Jianpu, but it turned out that Zhou Jianpu encountered a smuggling gang delivering mutated items on the first day of his arrival. Is this really a coincidence?

Bei Pingyin decided to chase after him. Only by catching that person and asking him whether he is on or off the line can he know whether he has something to do with Zhou Jianpu.

Bei Pingyin chased the man who supported the bamboo raft down the river. He was as light as a swallow. Although he was blind, the breath in the air was obvious, so there was no need to worry about losing him.

It's just that when Bei Pingyin thought this way, the bamboo raft passed under a certain bridge, as if he had entered a different space, but he didn't come out?

Bei Pingyin listened attentively, only hearing the sound of gurgling water.

He hesitated for a moment, the nails of his fingers turned purple, and the invisible poison powder spilled out along the air.

Ten minutes later, Bei Pingyin tentatively came to the bridge, staring hard at the bridge.

It was empty inside, and there was nothing.

Bei Pingyin was full of question marks, what about people?

In the hotel, Zhou Jianpu, who was aware of all this at the same time, pondered for a moment. He pressed the curtains solemnly, got into bed, and closed his eyes to rest.

Early the next morning, the film crew drove five guests into the alpine woodland near Gaoshan Town.

In the car, several guests began to guess today's tasks according to the previously agreed script. Some said they came to observe animals, some said they came to pick plants, and some said they came to do field training.

The accompanying town cadres and forest rangers laughed and said nothing until they arrived at the destination. After getting off the car, the five guests all showed surprise expressions.

There are green plants growing under the forest in front of me. These plants continue to stretch into the distance, and many plants are hung with small signs.

"One of the pillar industries of our Gaoshan Town is Gaoshanlian. We are now located on the back of the mountain at an altitude of 2000 meters. This is the medicinal planting area in our town."

The town cadres enthusiastically introduced the medicinal materials produced in Gaoshan Town, "Gaoshan Lian is a type of Coptis chinensis, but it is called a fine product in Lianzhong. It was a tribute in ancient times, and it was also called Gonglian."

The director asked the camera to follow the town cadres to shoot, and after recording an introduction about medicinal materials, he smiled and said to the five guests: "Today's task is to take care of Gao Shanlian!"

It is not easy to grow high mountains, and can only be cultivated in forests at an altitude of about 2000 meters. It takes five years at the earliest to pick them.

During this period, the residents of the town need to come over regularly to check the situation and take good care of these top-quality medicinal materials. Today, the five guests will follow experienced farmers to experience how to weed and check the status of medicinal materials.

Zhou saw Pu and Du Li watching this scene from afar, with subtle expressions.

Zhou Jianpu asked Du Li in a low voice: "Did you mention it to the director?"

Du Li shook his head slowly: "I haven't said that, but maybe I know something?"

This project was tailor-made for Ye Shiqing.

Seeing Pu looked at the sun, Zhou asked Du Li, "How about lunch? Send it up from the mountain?"

Du Li hummed, and he said, "If there is nothing wrong with me today, I will leave the rest to you and Xiao Liu, and I will go back."

Zhang Anni's popularity was higher than expected, and Du Li planned to go back and give it a push.

Zhou Jianpu pondered for a moment, thinking about what he saw last night, he said: "You should stay for two more days."

Du Li frowned, and he said suspiciously, "Is there any problem?"

Zhou saw Park's tone vague: "People in our business have a bit of a weird premonition about things."

Du Li thought of the working ability that Zhou saw Park showed before, and nodded slowly: "I see, I will save it until the day after tomorrow."

At the same time, West looked at the old man at the gas station in surprise: "Can't refuel?"

The master spread his hands helplessly: "The line is faulty, there is oil, but I can't dial the meter, so I can't add it for the time being. The electrician is already rushing to repair it. If you are not in a hurry, you can wait for a while."

Mu Weiting looked at the fuel gauge. They drove from Shancheng to Panda City yesterday, and then drove from Panda City to nearby counties. There was still a quarter of the fuel in the tank, so they could reach their destination in theory.

But the on-board intelligence does not allow the fuel to be consumed. Once the fuel gauge drops to a certain level, the car will automatically lock.

This is the last gas station before getting on the expressway. West originally planned well to refuel here and then get on the expressway. Who would have thought that there would be an accident?

The refueling master said again: "Why don't you get off the highway halfway, there is a town over there where you can refuel, but the local fuel."

West looked at the map and said, "Okay, let's go there and have a look."

The quality of local oil fluctuates greatly, and it is said that it will damage the car, but West is a rented car, so he doesn't have so many scruples.

After driving for an hour, West finally got off the highway and found the only refueling point in the town before the smart car was about to lock.

There is only one person working at the refueling point, a young man with yellow hair.

He spoke with a strong accent, and West, a foreigner, was a little confused. Fortunately, Mu Weiting's hearing was very good, so he came forward to communicate with the young man.

Xiaonian kept hoping that Mu Weiting would apply for a card.

Mu Weiting refused.

Xiaonian said kindly that if the car wash service is added, there will be a discount on refueling.

Generally, in order to attract customers, private gas stations will provide a lot of cleaning services.

Mu Weiting refused again, and he was reimbursed with public expenses, and he was not short of money.

The young man filled up the oil pitifully, and then promoted himself that he could do overall maintenance for the car without wasting time.

Mu Weiting looked at the persevering young man and couldn't help but smile: "How long have you been out of business here?"

The young man was dejected: "It's all people from the town who work hard, and it's not easy for people from the village to carry out other businesses..."

Mu Weiting looked at the young man's body: "How old is it?"

Young man: "Sixteen."

Mu Weiting was immediately in awe: "Work during summer vacation?"

Xiaonian: "Well, earn my sister's tuition."

Mu Weiting waved his hand: "Give me the whole set! I'm not short of money!"

The young man was so grateful that he was about to cry: "Thank you, thank you! I definitely cleaned up beautifully!"

West watched the young man get into the car and drive the car into the washing garage next to him, feeling very confused.

Mu Weiting took West to the small restaurant next to him: "Ah, it's not easy for people to make money through work-study programs. Give me a chance."

West couldn't laugh or cry: "How long will this wait? If I can wait, why don't I wait for the electrician at the gas station at the intersection of the highway?"

Speaking of this, West suddenly felt ominous.

Mu Weiting laughed, and was about to ask the proprietress of the small restaurant what to eat, Weistra stopped Mu Weiting, and quickly said: "Ask the proprietress, has she seen that yellow hair!"

Mu Weiting didn't know why, but he still asked according to West's request.

The proprietress said in amazement: "Lao Li is the one who cheers, where did the yellow hair come from?"

Mu Weiting was stunned, and West rushed back to the refueling point. In the lounge of the refueling point, an old man was sleeping soundly, and there was a bottle of Lao Baigan beside him.

In the nearby garage, the car was parked there intact, but the little yellow hair had long since disappeared.

West's face sank like water, and he quickly checked the entire car with a dazed expression.

The car is in good condition, it has not been tampered with, and there is no abnormality, except that there is no gas, there is no problem.

So what is the other party's purpose?

West's mind was running at high speed, and his hands were not slow. He refueled the car himself and called Mu Weiting to get on the car.

It was the first time in Mu Weiting's life that he saw the dangers of the world, and he felt a little bad.

"Why? What the hell is this..."

"Maybe someone doesn't want us to rush over."

West said so, showing a playful smile.

Lian Shan will follow behind him, so we should start setting up checkpoints to search for vehicles everywhere, right?

Even though the yellow hair is a wig and the face is camouflaged, the 16-year-old figure cannot be faked, otherwise there will be flaws in his actions, which can be seen by West.

The facts were exactly as West expected. Gu Yingzhi asked the transportation department to help set up roadblocks, check passing vehicles, and at the same time mobilize the team from the Shuzhong branch.

"Since the other party has made us alert, it means that the matter is already on the line. The key is speed! We must be faster than them!"

According to Chairman Feng's speculation, although the KAMAZ Chamber of Commerce has made breakthroughs in energy conversion technology, it is stuck on the experimental materials of prehistoric substances.

West is willing to join forces to encircle and suppress this gang in exchange for freedom of action in the vegetable-growing country, which shows that the gang's smuggling list contains prehistoric substances urgently needed by the Kamaz Chamber of Commerce.

So as long as we get rid of this gang first, determine what kind of prehistoric material it is, and get stuck at the source of the material, we will have a bargaining chip with the Kamaz Chamber of Commerce.

Gu Yingzhi couldn't help urging the team members: "Let them assemble as soon as possible, and we must hurry over!"

And what West thought in his heart was to hurry up.

West knew what kind of prehistoric material he was looking for, what quality it was, and where it might be.

The number of seeds erupted by plants is very scary. Even if the earth's crust changes and life becomes extinct, there should be many similar seed fossils near the seed that was discovered.

As long as he entered the place where the seed fossils were produced one step earlier, he would have the upper hand.

Fucher, who caused all this, put away the seeds, jumped on the tree at the highway intersection, and took a sheep cart transported from the county town to Panda City. He hid under the bleating belly hair of the sheep, and slept happily all the way Back to Panda City.

Ge Sangu was shocked when he found out about Fucher's showmanship.

"You are awesome! Why didn't you do it before?"

Fucher said helplessly: "It's actually not difficult to get it back. The hard part is how to disguise my identity, prevent being followed up by the Lianshan Association, and ensure that I will not leak my traces."

Fochle could do the same before, but Lianshanhui would definitely track down which onion he was, and Fochle could not reveal his identity no matter what.

"I didn't expect that West and Lian Shan would join forces to fight against smuggling gangs. With the idiot behind the blame, I can play well."

Ge Sangu understood: "Admiration, admiration, just like I live in Xiaojiao's house?"

"By the way, what about your second uncle?"

Fochle was in a great mood after he had settled the little trouble he had caused, but when he heard Ge Sangu's words, his expression was a little gloomy.

"It's not good. There is a problem with the magnetic field in the place where my second uncle went. My observation satellite can no longer capture the signal of my second uncle, let alone take pictures of the local situation. I can only see large swaths of clouds."

Fucher said worriedly: "According to past satellite observation data, there will be heavy rain over there in the next half month."

Ge Sangu fell into silence. After a long time, he said uncertainly: "There seems to be a reservoir near Gaoshan Town where he went?"

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